Chapter 302 Net Business
The teenager replied, "I'm Fang Qiuyao from the Hunjiang Gang."
"Hunjiang Gang..." Qin Yan's eyes flashed by. He remembered that there was a member of the Hunjiang Gang among the onlookers of his sect in Cen Guanling. Humph, now I'm saved by the people in the Hunjiang Gang! Anyway, the kindness and hatred will disappear. In the future, let the Hunjiang Gang go!
The teenager did not ask for the names of the three of them. It seemed that he did not intend to make friends with them. Seeing that Qin Yan stopped talking, he nodded and walked away along the path.
Liu Wanyun kept staring at the teenager's figure gradually moving away and muttered, "The body of pure industry is actually the body of pure industry..." She suddenly patted Qin Yan on the shoulder and shouted, "Go and get him back!"
Qin Yan said doubtfully, "Hey, do this..."
"Go!" Liu Wanyun pushed him hard. After all, the power of the local realm was not what Qin Yan could resist at this time. He was pushed a few steps, so he had to run forward and shouted, "Brother Fang, Brother Fang, please stay!"
The teenager heard his shouts from afar, kept walking, and did not look back and said, "Brother, there is something urgent at home. I dare not delay more. Please forgive me..." His pace is steady, his breath is long, and he runs forward very fast. Qin Yan chased after a few steps, but instead of keeping up, he was pulled farther and farther.
Qin Yan did not want to keep him, but he found that he might not be able to stay, so he looked back at Liu Wanyun, but saw her staring at himself coldly, with the meaning of "If you dare to be lazy, you look good-looking". His heart was slightly awe-inspiring, a secret scolded, and his feet suddenly accelerated, like an arrow from the string rushing towards Fang Qiuyao, who was buried in his head. Shoot straight away.
Although Qin Yan can only use internal force now, and only has the high-level cultivation of Renyuan, the body method he displayed is exquisite, as if he has completely integrated into the cold wind in the morning and silently bullied a few steps behind Fang Qiuyao.
At this time, Fang Qiuyao instinctively sensed that something was wrong and suddenly turned around and saw that a pale and bloodless hand had hit him. The movement of the hand was extremely soft, as if it was touching his lover. The quiet strange silence made Fang Qiuyao shiver and quickly raised his palm to greet him.
His cultivation is also extraordinary, and his internal strength is extremely strong. The strong palm wind alone makes Qin Yan feel that his movements are slightly sluggish, and he has to narrow his eyes. How dare Qin Yan fight hard with him? Just as his palms touched, his right hand folded and deflected half an inch. He quickly scratched under Fang Qiuyao's palm, and his four fingers gently hooked to pinch its veins.
Fang Qiuyao was shocked and shook his wrist in a hurry. At the same time, his palm suddenly turned back and wanted to slap Qin Yan's four fingers. However, at this time, Qin Yan lightly loosened his fingers and gave up this great opportunity. His right palm turned again and brushed Fang Qiuyao's iron palm again. However, at the moment when the two hands were intertwined, Qin Yan pressed a finger at the root of Fang Qiuyao's thumb at a very fast speed. Fang Qiuyao suddenly felt that the whole hand had become extremely sour, and even the internal force was a little disordered, and he could no longer exert the original powerful power.
He retreated in a hurry and patted his left palm at the same time, trying to avoid Qin Yan's pursuit before recovery. However, Qin Yan's speed was faster than that of him, a local master. How could he give him a chance to turn over? He immediately grabbed his veins, and at the same time dodged the blow of his left palm, circled behind him and said in a low voice, "Brother Fang, Miss Liu has something to find you. You'd better come with me!"
Fang Qiuyao looked depressed and nodded helplessly. He knew that Qin Yan was not malicious to him, otherwise there was no need to avoid the palm of his left hand and directly grasp the pulse to waste his combat power. He lost the battle convincingly and realized that his last palm was actually capricious. However, he still couldn't stop the shock and grievance from spreading in his chest, because he now felt it from the force of grasping his veins. In fact, the real cultivation of the other party was far less than his own, but he did not have the strength to fight back. He didn't even find a chance to fight head-on. It was really a little unfair!
A few days ago, I was full of ambition, thinking that the world could go, which would definitely surprise my father. Unexpectedly, before I got home, I lost to a guy who had no local cultivation. Alas...
He recalled the pale palm he had just grabbed over and over again and couldn't help thinking, 'However, this guy's skills are really unreasonable...'
Liu Wanyun and Ye Piaoling watched the two fought in an instant from afar, and then Fang Qiuyao followed Qin Yan back dejectedly. Ye Piaoling couldn't help saying, "Brother Han seems to be very powerful! Fang Qiuyao is not a good stubble!"
Liu Wanyun said lightly, "I'm just a rookie with no practical experience. I have a lot of cultivation. Maybe I can't even beat you. There's no need to make a fuss."
Ye Piaoling turned his head to look at her: "Don't fool me. I don't know how many catties I have! You knew the identity of Brother Han, didn't you? Who the hell is he? Tell me!"
Liu Wanyun smiled and said, "When the time comes, I will naturally tell you." Seeing Qin Yan and Fang Qiuyao coming over, Liu Wanyun restrained her smile and said coldly, "Fang Shaoxia, you have relied on the secret to become a body of purification, but the twelve serious yang is full of yin, and it has not been long since your death, do you know?"
Fang Qiuyao was stunned by her and said sly, "You, you are..."
Qin Yan said behind him, "She is Liu Wanyun and Liu Fairy, known as the 'Mingxi Medical Fairy'. Brother Fang, fortunately, it's not too late for you to meet her. With that, he loosened his hand with the pulse door.
"It turned out to be Liu Xianzi!" Fang Qiuyao solemnly arched his hand and said, "But I don't feel any discomfort in my body. I'm full of energy and can't be better, so..."
"Hey! You really don't know what's good or bad. Are you in such a hurry to die?" Ye Piaoling stared at him and scolded.
Fang Qiuyao didn't care and arched his hand again: "Thank you for your kindness. I have something else to do. Let's go first." He was about to turn around. But listen to Liu Wanyun say, "From your breathing rhythm, the unique learning you practice is called 'Jingye Youshu', right?"
Fang Qiuyao's body stopped: "How could you...the fairy know?"
Liu Wanyun did not answer and continued to say, "In those years, Luo Tongxuan, the 'qin demon', relied on the 'Jingye Youshu' and was famous all over the world in a short period of time, but he disappeared after the war with Dongyuanwu, the 'Dragon Fist'. Everyone in the world said that he was seriously injured by the dragon fist, but few people knew that the battle only went on at that time. Half of the time, Luo Tongxuan was already out of tune and had to admit defeat. Later, he came to my master, but he was already crazy, and my master couldn't save him. Later, I heard that he went to Wuling County to retire and spent the remaining few years sadly. Your pure business book should have been obtained in a cave in Wuling County!"